A Revelation.

No matter how perceptive or smart you may be, decisions will always be made under one influence or another. Even with the purest intentions, things can be 'twisted' and altered into its polar opposite, in what seems like a blink of an eye.

Your eyes perception is as twisted as the words you would love to mean and the love you believe you feel. Your concern is merely wishful thinking. Your words so vicious, it's own poison; Its own venom envelopes you in its hate; Forcing itself down; Consuming you. This falseness pulses through your veins Finally reaching your crown where it may never escape unconsciously. You're in a self convincing state full of resisting truth of your obvious self pity in which you discretely wish to withhold. A circle has no end; and with that, a resolution will cease to exist. If only the blindness love carries wasn't so potent, and unconditionally accepting; I may have broke free before it was too late.

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